Roxas had severely underestimated the lure that a couple treats represented. It seemed that, deep down, Nightmares were just like spirits and wanted to be spoiled. They were just a lot more violent in showing it.

Roxas never thought he'd be thankful for the baleful looks and excessive amounts of drool.

He threw Oathkeeper like a boomerang to get rid of some komory bats while swinging wildly with Oblivion, before noticing Kanji. A well timed fire spell takes out the nightmare and Roxas darted over.

"You okay?"